Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

He didn't believe that, with his own technique of coaxing children, Yutu would not reveal his secrets under side effects.

"Master, before you and this Chang'e little fan girl have a good match, that female anchor will not admit that Chang'e is an ugly girl, and will not change the title. After all, she will offend an empress who has a strong influence in Xianyu. She doesn't have to mess around anymore."

the system explained.

Hearing this, Mu Bai gritted his teeth and shouted loudly towards the door.

"Qiu Qianren, do you know Ren Chuanxiong's phone number? Call him and tell him to transfer [-] million to me according to the card number from last time, and I will pay him back later."

Since saving Ren Tiantian and Ren Chuanxiong in a dream last time, Ren Chuanxiong himself has come to Mubai several times, wanting to treat him to dinner or something.

But the timing is very unfortunate, Mu Bai is almost always in the secret realm.

Therefore, the other party left the phone number.

Qiu Qianren, who was watching the pastoral group in the hall downstairs, naturally heard it, and hurriedly followed suit.

"Ding, your Hua Xia Bank's card number: 6222... At 1920 minutes, I received a transfer with an amount of [-] million."

About 3 minutes later, the mobile phone text message rang immediately.

After the money arrived, Mu Bai opened the top-up page again, this time without any hesitation, he directly rushed in all [-] million units.

Because judging from the previous confrontation, Chang'e's little fan girl on the opposite side is also very rich in financial resources.

And now the agreed time is less than 7 minutes away.

If it is not enough for the pairing brush later, it will be too late to recharge.

And when Mubai recharged, Wenren Muling acted provocatively, and opened hundreds of Emperor's Treasure Chests in a row in the live broadcast room.

"Knowing the past and the present, my empress is throwing away money again, and the leaderboard is more than 500 million higher than you. If you are a man, keep going!"

"Knowing the past and the present, we men have lost all face!"

"Those upstairs, you are envious, jealous and hateful, you speak sourly, if you have the ability, you can spend 9000 million, and pretend to be coercive for my mother to see."

The studio was full of schadenfreude.

Mu Bai was not angry.

Because this is human nature, if you can't eat grapes, say grapes.

He placed the mouse over the Emperor's Treasure Chest, and pressed ten thousand rounds in one go.

"Ding, the honorable emperor 'knowing the past and the present' has opened 1 emperor's treasure chests in this live broadcast room, everyone applauds and spreads flowers!"

The cool banner is fixed on the most dazzling position of the entire platform.

"What? [-] rounds? Then, wouldn't that be [-] million? Mumbling... Am I right?"

"Male Gobi, this knowledge of ancient and modern times must not have invaded the inside of Xianyu and tampered with the data, right? How can a fool get angry and spend [-] million, bah... spend [-] million in the live broadcast room?"

"If I have so much money, wouldn't it be nice to take care of Miss Sister for a day?"

The whole live room was fried.

The speed of the pop-up screen was even faster than the last time I watched the battle between gods and demons in Taoyuan Village.

"Little girl Chang'e, you still have 3 minutes. If you can make another [-] million, then you will win. Otherwise, call me Dad in front of all the audience in the live broadcast room, and then make a video call!"

Mu Bai breathed a long sigh of relief, and typed out this line of words again.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, Empress, call Dad!"

"I didn't expect that one day I would see Hao, our No. [-] goddess of salted fish, and call him Dad!"

The gloating and incendiary text completely occupied the entire screen.

At this time, Wenren Mu Ling's small mouth in the imperial palace was so big that it could fit three cucumbers.

After a while, she finally realized that she flattened her mouth and typed the word 'Dad' on the screen, then lay down in front of the computer and burst into tears.

"Ding, congratulations master for completing the task and obtaining the profound meaning of the law of wind!"

Then, the system's notification sounded.

Mubai immediately understood that it must be the hostess named Guoguo Arima Jia who saw that she had won in the public welfare live broadcast room, and immediately changed the label, admitting that Chang'e is an ugly girl.

It's really real!

When he came back to his senses, Mubai looked at the live broadcast room, the two eye-catching words 'Dad', and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when he wanted to continue typing in the live broadcast room and ask the other party to add a friend video, the system has already prompted someone to add you as a friend.

At first glance, it was Chang'e's little fan girl, who really kept her word.

Chapter 137 What a shame!

"This girl keeps her word and sends her Penguin number. We add friends and video chat."

When seeing this sentence, Mu Bai was taken aback, and replied: "What is Penguin?"

"Did you come from the mountains? You don't even know about penguins? It's a communication tool that can chat with voice and video. I'll give you 3 minutes to sleep without me. My penguin number is 3303..."

Wenren Mu Ling of the Imperial Palace kept rolling his eyes.

Her emotions came and went quickly, in just a few minutes, and she accepted the reality that she had lost.

Originally, she also thought about breaking her promise and going offline directly.

However, the excellent education instilled by the royal family made her bite the bullet and agreed to her plan.

Only then did Mu Bai suddenly realize.

This Penguin has been very popular in the past two years, and it can be hung on a computer or a mobile phone.

But Mubai has only heard about it, and does not have a registration number.

So, he immediately opened Penguin's webpage, registered an account, and then got stuck on setting the user name.

"What's a good name?"

Mu Bai pondered for a moment, then typed in the five words 'white clothes stained with frost', and then wrote down in his signature: sword energy spanning thirty thousand miles, one sword light and cold nineteen continents, this pair of poems.

After doing this, he immediately added the number that Wenren Muling had mentioned before.

After reminding each other to be friends, Wenren Muling sent a pop-up video invitation.